The gang was walking back to the cottage when a bush popped up in front of them. Mulan gasped at what she saw growing on it. She hurried to the plant. "You guys have to see this!" she exclaimed. The others rallied around. The reactions were mixed. Shang felt his nerves dance a bit, Pocahontas theorized, and John and Merida exchanged scowls. "Cherries?" Merida said. "Mulan, I get you have very valuable things and traditions where YOU come, but it's just a fruit." John replied. "Just a fruit? John, these are delicate." Mulan stated.
"Mulan, it's not like glass where you throw it and it breaks." Merida replied. "These could high-dollar when we get back to China." Shang said. "I have to pick some of these!" Mulan retorted. "Knock yourself out. I'm going inside before it gets so dark you can't even see." John stated rudely. Merida soon followed. Pocahontas just shook her head. "Don't worry about them. They'll understand soon enough." she reassured. "Thanks. We've always had cherries as a delicacy." Mulan said.